Chapter 140: Arrogant
Yuan's illness worsened, and the marriage was handed over to Aunt Liu, whom she trusted.
Therefore, Aunt Liu became more and more busy.
On this day, I took a break in the courtyard, and when I saw people from outside from afar, I couldn't help but hook the corners of my mouth.
"Steward Chen, have you bought all the things you bought?"
Chen Kang came to report the relevant matters, and hurriedly bowed down and replied, "Auntie, all the items are ready, this is the purchase list, please take a look." ”
As she spoke, she handed over a booklet with her own hands, and Aunt Liu's jade-like fingers pinched the pages of the book and looked at it slowly, smiling at the corners of her mouth, and nodding her head constantly.
I think I'm doing a good job, and I'm okay with this face, with a dowry of sixty-six units, which is enough for this eldest lady.
Chen Kang was silent, very patiently waiting for Aunt Liu's next orders.
"Yes, that's good. By the way, how is the business of Nishang Pavilion? ”
The woman's delicate voice sounded faintly, and a pair of watery eyes looked at Chen Kang.
"The Neon Pavilion is working very well, but...
Chen Kang hesitated, his face slightly worried.
"Just what?"
"It's just that I've seen a drop in production in that workshop recently, but there's a lot of inventory to turn over."
Aunt Liu smiled: "It's just that I saw that the steward has changed temporarily, and the people below are a little lazy, so just train and train well in the future." ”
Chen Kang nodded, but he still had doubts in his heart.
These days, he has taken over the business of Nishang Pavilion, and he is also familiar with the owners of various families, but he doesn't go to this workshop often. First, it is not in Kyoto, and secondly, it seems that the management of this workshop is very strict.
Even so, Chen Kang, as the new steward, still went a few times.
The workshop was indeed as he imagined, there were no less than 100 women working in the workshop, and he was also very puzzled by the large output of the Nishang Pavilion workshop, but when he saw this huge workmanship scene, he also knew it.
It's just that even with such a large number of people, the number of ready-to-wear produced is really amazing.
It seemed that the women of these helpers were all precious, so he took it upon himself to raise their wages.
In this way, presumably in the future, when the eldest lady gets married, these helpers can also work hard with peace of mind.
Aunt Liu asked this and that, and it was noon in a flash. A pair of eyes in the corner looked at this side with a gloomy expression.
When Bao'er's nurse came with Bao'er in her arms, she interrupted the conversation between the two.
Seeing Bao'er's eyes in the corner, it was even more obscure.
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In the first-class private room of the bustling and noisy luxury restaurant, there was a burst of staggered sounds, and through the bright and spacious windows, a group of men in brocade clothes were chatting eloquently.
"General Zhao, you are the overseer of the Chinese Military Government, my subordinates will congratulate you in advance."
As he spoke, he raised the wine cup and raised his head with a smile on his face to kill it.
The man known as General Zhao smiled, "Don't dare, don't talk nonsense, the Holy Lord hasn't issued an edict yet." ”
"Hey, what's the nonsense, the Holy One expressed this meaning in front of many of us."
"That's it, this Zhongjun Mansion is the most important guard in Dujing this year, and it is only fitting that such a heavy task is handed over to General Zhao."
Zhao Bing laughed, he didn't expect him to get the position of the commander of the overseer of the Chinese Military Government, you must know that this is a real power.
Before, he felt that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince intended to arrange for him to enter the Quan Wei Division, but the Quan Wei Division was powerful, and it was still not as important as the command of the overseer of the Chinese Military Mansion, which was the barrier of the capital, and the Holy Lord attached great importance to it, and there were not so many miscellaneous matters.
That Quan Wei Division, no matter who it falls into, he doesn't care.
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"So His Royal Highness the Crown Prince this time...
Listening to his Hou Ye's analysis, Zhen felt inexplicably excited.
"Of course, this time it's time to exchange blood, the emperor is sick, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also feels that the time is ripe, and there is no need to be taboo about those who were careful in the past."
Zhen sighed: "Finally keep the clouds open and see the moon, then, why don't you take this opportunity to arrange an important position for Yuan'er?" “
Mo Chang glanced at Zhen lightly: "Your precious son, hum said that he is busy with business." “
Oh, Zhen was embarrassed to stop talking. Mo Yuan's so-called business is still to deal with the mother and daughter.
In fact, the mother and daughter are obviously no longer threatened, and now their husband's future is very good. Those two people just wait for the overall situation here, isn't pinching them to death like pinching two ants?
But far away, he is very obsessed.
I have to make them ruined with my own hands.
When it comes to his son who is not angry, although he is displeased, Mo Chang and Zhen both choose to be tolerant, and they have been sorry for him for so many years. Now try to give him a future.
Mo Chang left, but he didn't know that Mo Xinyao, who was hiding behind the flower tree, came over with a handkerchief.
To say, she is the only one who is unwilling.
However, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, seeing that the eldest prince of the Guogong Mansion was about to get married, and her marriage with Hua Cheng also had a day, that is, in the next month after they got married, while the mansion was fully prepared, the meaning of the Guogong Mansion was going to be done together.
The corners of her mouth curved, and when we meet there, Mo Weiyu, you just wait.
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At this time, the jubilant Guogong Mansion, the Duchess Pang did not seem very happy.
The two sons are about to marry wives, which should be a happy thing, but the thought of marrying a pair of sisters from the wrong family makes her have a headache.
And the eldest son's attitude is still very resolute, and he doesn't know what evil has happened.
"The day is coming, and my heart is really up and down." She couldn't help but complain.
Miaozhu offered a cup of tea and persuaded softly: "Madam, the eldest young master is a few people. “
Yes, he has always had his own plans for doing things, but this time, why don't people feel it, what is so good about that woman, finally his husband has dismissed his plan to recruit her as a righteous daughter, but now he still has to enter the door.
I can't shake off the real mud.
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Dujing is a small spring, flowers are blooming, and warblers are singing and dancing. A few families are happy and a few are sad. At this time, a vermilion canopy carriage suddenly stopped on the street.
The man who drove the horse scolded loudly, it turned out to be a lean old man, and he stopped the road without checking for a while.
Hearing the curse, the old man turned to look and saw a burly man sitting faintly in the carriage with a sparkling beaded curtain.
The turquoise inlaid on the carriage is particularly eye-catching.
The lean old man narrowed his eyes and patted a somewhat shabby cloth robe.
"Old man, you're blind, get out of the way, and don't look at whose car is driving?"
The driver of the car had a hideous face, and a whip came over, whipping the old man who was still stunned a little, and blood strips immediately appeared on his back.
The old man staggered and pushed back a few steps.
"What to do, don't hurry up, I'm uncomfortable...
An impatient voice came from the person in the trunk, and the driver sneered: "Lord Zhao, there is a short-sighted person in the way." “
"What kind of person is so bold, you go to the front to open the way, and the idle people are all cleared, and they are all cleared by Lao Tzu.
The confused words came, and the burly men dressed as small servants on both sides of the sedan chair suddenly lined up and hurried forward to open the way.
The quiet and gentle street resounded with the sound of people raising horses.
The old man took a deep look at the distant car driver and turned around angrily.